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"…How much… do you think they cost?" Cheetah purred to (T) Vixen. As the beautiful dark-skinned beauty chuckled reaching into her locker to grab her perfume as they tentatively watched the recently hired Stargirl strut by in her tight patriotic-themed, but mostly blue, uniform. She was tall, like a model, with full pouty red lips and long straight flowing, golden blonde hair with a beautiful face behind her blue mask… Looking at her face: you'd see 'Stargirl'. But it was the rest of her that got some of the girls talking.
She, of course, wore the long sleeve blue half shirt showing off her toned stomach and thin waist, stars adorned her sleeves from red gloved wrists to her shoulders, and there was a large white star between her BIG, and obviously fake, round breasts. Her shorts wrapped around the firm thighs her long legs ending in red high-heeled boots, but her shorts stretched over her wide and firm ass cheeks. Currently, the jury is out on whether that thick smackable ass was fake too.
"More than a cut of deliveries that's for sure." Vixen replied, pushing up her own and trademarked big dark breasts with her arms and smiling. "She's a real sweetheart though."
"Oh yeah. Sunshine and rainbows." Smiled Cheetah agreeing, her furry tail flicking behind her as she strolled out of the locker rooms in costume behind Stargirl.
She was without a doubt, a far cry from the teen hero in the body. The real Stargirl didn't have those curves or those store-bought enhancements. However, there was no doubt in any of the other girls' minds as to how popular their Stargirl had become, didn't help that she had this… accent. She was only on the job for a couple of weeks but she had already done a handful of deliveries. And she had few regulars started coming to eat in the restaurant, eager to look at or be served to by her.
"Bonjour Orders." She cooed as the irony was NOT lost on the purple-eyed boss of Superbabes.
"Stargirl." Orders replied professionally as she strolled towards the service area of the restaurant. "Wait."
"Pardon?" she paused as Orders reached for the phone, seconds before it rang
Time: 9:02 PM. Place Gotham (Superbabes)
*Ring-Click.
"Superbabes, we deliver."
"I'd Like the Stargirl Desert please."
"Stargirl Star Fruit pie served with whip cream on top. Anything else?"
"Uh… yes, it says on your site that Stargirl is available for deliveries now?"
"That's right. She was recently assigned to our location."
"Delivered by Stargirl Please."
"…Alright…. We expect her back within 60 minutes or the police will be called… Please give me your name and address. Also… would you like us to put your whip cream on the side?"
"Yes please."
Literally seconds later
"Stargirl. Order up." Orders noted, sliding the receipt towards the amazed Stargirl before she smiled at Orders. The pie and a small can of generic brand whip cream with it soon joining the receipt.
"Merci Orders." She said politely, taking the food and checking the address before heading for the door. "I will be back soon." Orders sighed. She would tell her not to do the accent… but customers liked it, so why ruin it? So, she waved her off as Stargirl, getting in the company car and lowering the windows. Sped off into the night, her blonde hair waving behind her.
Gotham University… the Dormitories. Or at least one of the many off-campus Dormitories. A few of them varied, some for the more… financially impaired, were simple bunked rooms. Others were more furnished… like the Thomas or Martha Wayne dorm for instance, paid for by a donating Bruce Wayne, was the most desired and accessible by those who didn't have mommy and daddy pay their way in… and then there were the ones who did have mommy and daddy pay their way in… In the Powers Dorm where they got a damn pool. And a gated fence… it was practically a hotel. She pulled into the nearby building. The car sped to a halt as she parked in the guest's stall.
She checked the address, put on her prettiest smile, and swung one long leg out of the car, then the other, her thick backside wobbling as she bounced slightly in place. Retrieved the bag of food and strutted through the parking lot. Her high heels echoed on the concrete parking structure as she made her way to the buzz-in door. She plugged in the room numbers, it buzzed for a moment, clicked, and it popped open as she strutted inside.
She was heading to the second floor. She entered as was immediately gaped at by several college students and one gobsmacked looking, bulky security guard. She was used to the looks at this point and judging by the crowd by the elevator. She decided not to take it, concerned that she would be crowded by handsy frat boys. Orders was very specific: On the job, She is NOT free to touch. So, walking up the steps and down the hallway to room 205. Last room on the floor, right beside the next flight of stairs. A few lingering eyes were on her, she ignored them. Folded up the receipt into the bag and knocked. Unable to completely hide her accent… but that only made the onlookers harder. "Superbabes."
Time: 9:20 PM Place: Gotham University (Powers Dorm)
"Special Delivery Service." She said, smiling as a chubby young man opened the door. He practically melted at the sight of her as she smiled, "Bon-Hello." She said catching herself, her puffy red lips stretching. He stood aside as she walked in, her onlookers' eyes locked onto her thick ass as she put her hand on the door over his head, and slammed it shut. Snapping the lock shut.
"Hey…" he grinned looking her up and down as she strutted inside. It was practically a small apartment, a small tv, a desk with a computer, a wide bed. A couch… even a small kitchen and fridge… a little musky, sure but understandable…
The computer was still opened to the 'Superbabes' site. Where her recently added glamour photo was clearly on display under 'delivery girls'. It changed depending on who was on shift. It was very high tech… also helpful, according to Orders.
"Well I have your dessert right here…" she purred, her accent overwhelming her excitement as he gazed at her. taking the food and placing it on a low table in front of the couch. Bending over so her BIG thick ass cheeks pointed towards him… "Oh." She cooed, immediately feeling his hands on her body as she giggled. "So eager…"
She turned, pressing her BIG tits to his face, he was shorter than her. But it wasn't a problem… especially considering where his face was. He was stocky, rotund, and probably didn't exercise much. But he was horny so that was fine with her. "Hmm hmm." She smiled at him, pushing her arms against her fake breasts, pressing them around his face as his hands slid down to her ass cheeks, his hands sinking into her ass flesh.
Very real ass in fact.
"Oh-ho…" she giggled as he began to squeeze, alternating lifting up her cheeks as they bounced in his sinking hands. "Squeeze my butt more." She giggled as he obeyed.
"Wow… you are… amazing…" he grinned as she laughed melodiously.
"I haven't even done anything yet!" she grinned, pushing him away, and shaking her chest, her tits bouncing in her shirt as she tossed her hair. Ran her hands down her body, her sides, and onto her knees as she bent forward, winking at him.
"Like what?" he grinned adorably as she giggled, she led him to the bed. Sitting him down.
"Stay right there, mon ours." She purred, he looked confused and promptly didn't care as she turned and stepped away. "Hee-hee…" she giggled, tossing her hair with her hands as her lower body swiveled around, and around, her upper body remained stationary as his eyes focused on her big ass. She swirled it clockwise, then counterclockwise, sticking it towards him before she wiggled them side to side rapidly. Then CLAP went her hands on her ass cheeks, making it jiggle. She bounced on her heels, making it jiggle up and down before she put her hands on her hips and bent forward.
"Holy cow…" he breathed excitedly, groaning as her pants crumpled on the floor, her big. THICK ass wobbling free in her underwear as she giggled, skipping out of her shorts and boots before sliding them aside. Then dropping to her knees, hands writhing on her tits, face, and hair before she fell forward, ass up, and began to expertly shake dat ass in an enticing twerk… and WHAT a twerk. Jackie, Tasha, they now had competition.
"Do you like my body?" she purred, her ass cheeks clapping together before she rocked back and forth, wiggling her hips.
"Yeees…" he whined, his pants bulging as he rubbed between his legs for some relief.
"I like honest boys." She cooed as he grunted. She pushed off the floor, bending backward so she gazed at him upside down, shaking her chest as she reached up, and rubbed her hands on her thick legs. "Hee-hee…" she giggled, swinging forward, her hair flying over her face before she tossed it back and got back to her feet.
She squeezed her breasts together, the star crumpling together as she rolled them back and forth on her chest. Watching him, swaying her hips. "MMMn…" she moaned, her crotch slowly gyrating back and forth slowly as he shivered, then tugged his pants down. Sighing as his erection throbbed free. "Oooh…" she cooed approaching him.
"I need you right now… PLEASE." He hissed, cock pulsating desperately as she smiled prettily.
"I like polite boys." She cooed, hooking her shirt and lifting. Her breasts were so firm and round that they didn't need a bra, sticking out firmly from her chest as he groaned excitedly. They hardly fit in her hands anymore, she tossed aside her shirt and squeezed them, "Ooh…" she moaned, her hard nipples rubbing her palms. He couldn't take the teasing anymore. On his feet he buried his face in her chest, "Ha-ha!" she laughed as his hands immediately went to her ass, his throbbing cock, average-sized, pulsing against then between her thick thighs, pumping back and forth.
"Oh you are an animal!" she praised excitedly as he rubbed, squeezed, and jerked between her tits, ass, and legs respectively. "MMn! Mmmn you are so good mon ours…" she purred, licking her lips as he lustfully played with her body. "My ass feels so good in your hands…" she cooed as he grinned happily, pumping his hips.
"You feel amazing!" he praised, practically carrying her to the couch.
"Ooh. Ooh Oui!" she smiled, "But I can feel better…" she purred as he stopped rubbing her legs and she pushed him back. "…Let me suck on it…" she cooed in a seductive whisper as he froze. His grip loosening, not registering her dropping to her knees until he was in her mouth.
"HOLY holes…" he gasped, falling forward over her and slapping his hands on the armrest of the couch for balance. "UGhh…oooh…"
"MMM. SLURP! MMn… SLURP!!" she popped off his throbbing cock, stroking it with one hand as the other hooked onto his big ass, "This is a good dick…" she cooed erotically, licking her lips before diving back down, her other hand wrapping around his waist to hold him as her head bobbed rapidly. "MMmgph! MMmn MMmn! MMN!! SLURP!!" Loud and noisy she made sure he heard just as much as he felt.
"Ooh… OOoh!!" he shuddered, clawing the armrest as she popped free of his twitching dick, watching his teeth clench as he restrained himself… her tongue, oddly longer than a normal tongue slithered around his cock as she cooed.
"…You can cum in my mouth Mon ours…" she purred as his cock shivered and leaked pre-cum. She dove quickly sucking his member back between her pouty lips as he bucked his hips, she squeezed tightly around him, encouraging him as her head and lips twisted and stroked his shivering, ready-to-fire, cock. "MMMgh! MMuur! MMn! ACK!! mMMNGH!!" she pulled him close as he trembled, mouth open in a silent scream as his load flooded onto her tongue. "MMmmn…" she rubbed his back, his ass, encouraging him to get out every drop. "Hmmn…" she gulped his load, her tongue scraping his limp shaft as she slurped out the last spurt. Pulling free and licking her pouty lips. "MMmn…" she smiled up at him as he breathed heavily.
"…Oh wow."
"Hee-hee. Thank you…" she cooed, her long tongue stretching out to lick her lips, then his cock… it quickly twitched back to life. "Ooh. Mon ours…" she purred, watching it throb before her eyes back to life before kissing it and standing up. "…Why don't you tell me what you want?" she smiled.
He began to squeeze her breasts playfully, she put her hands behind her back and let him. "…I want to take you on the bed…" he said proudly she giggled.
"You can take me wherever you want…" she licked her lips as he wrapped a hand around her ass, leading her towards the bed. "You can take me outside…" she smiled as his cock twitched excitedly. "And plow me in front of your friends."
He frowned at that, and pushed her onto the bed, she bounced, her ass bounced, her tits bounced… she giggled, as he guided her to face the head of the bed, her ass in the air as she lied her front down. Like when she was twerking on the floor, she wiggled her ass as his hands found their proper place upon her cheeks, spreading her as he pushed his cock towards her pussy. "Oooh yes..." she cooed, feeling him stretch her lower lips open, his cock shaking inside her at her warmth, her moans. "Ooh yes Mon Ours… put it deep into me…" she whined, wobbling her ass back on his hips as he groped her flesh, sliding his hands to her waist. "Ooh! Oh! Oui! OUI!!" she gasped as he began to pump her back and forth, his hips smacking against her jiggle ass.
"Ugh. Oh! God you're tight!!"
"Oh so good Mon Ours! Yes! So good!! Faster! Faster!" she cried, getting vocal, "Oooh! OUI!!"
"Uugh Ughh! I'm… Gonna… FUCK this pussy!" he groaned desperately, leaning over her, grinding his hips hard and deep.
"Yes you are!" she praised, "Yes! Fuck me harder!" she begged, licking her lips as she gripped his sheets. "Tear up my pussy Mon ours…" she moaned as his smacking hips echoed rapidly and loudly behind. "Ah. AH! Yes! Oh! I love it! Hard!!... Ugh!! Harder! Harder! Please! faster!!"
"Ugh! UHG!!" he struggled desperately to accommodate, her hand sliding behind her, rubbing her pussy to push herself the rest of the way as her fingers brushed his plunging cock.
"I'm cumming!" she cried happily, eyes rolling up into her mask as she bit her bottom lip, "Ooh. OUI! I'm cumming!!!" she clamped down on his cock, it didn't take her long to finish him with her wet, tight spasming pussy. "Ooooh…" she LOVED the feeling of him on top of her as she lied flat on the bed, feeling his cock shudder inside her as his hot, warm cum flooded her insides. "MMmn… so much CUM." Her hips bucked, rolling her ass back against him. "You must really like my tight pussy…" she cooed.
"…That accent is driving me wild…" he laughed nervously, she laughed happily. He pulled away from her, sitting on the bed as she rolled over, adjusting herself on her back as slowly, she spread her legs lifting them flexibly up and hooking her arms around them. "…Whoa." He breathed as she slowly began to rub her crotch, watching him as her pussy oozed his thick white load.
"I love being filled with sperme…" she purred as his cock hardened, she licked her lips with her long tongue. Her eyes rolled erotically as her fingers slipped inside her, quickly plunging in and out before pulling away, dripping with fluid as she dangled her hand over her open mouth, tongue extending out as if reaching for it as her fingers dribbled fluid onto it. "Ahhh…" she sighed, her pussy opening and closing excitedly as if breathing.
He breathed heavily, watching her intently before crawling towards her and grabbing her thighs. "Ooh…" she smiled as he pulled her away from the headboard, having her lie on her back before sliding his hands up her legs to grab her ankles, pushing them further back until she was folded in half, his throbbing cock aiming down at her upraised pussy. She trembled excitedly. "You are a naughty boy…" she grinned prettily, eagerly anticipating his cock.
He jammed it down, slamming his heavily lower body onto her as her head jerked back and she screamed, eyes wide, mouth open, tongue shaking, "MERDE!!" she laughed, "Ooh! THAT! COCK! IS! Tres BIEN!!" she cried as he pounded down into her, the bed creaking and groaning as her legs clenched and trembled, his hands tight around her ankles as her toes curled, her hands clawing the sheets. "Oh Ooh MMNgh!!" she gazed down between her bouncy tits as they jerked back and forth with each deep thrust. "Ugh! HA! AH!!"
"Ugh uGh!!" he grunted, slamming his hips down, again and again, her ass quivering, her hips shaking. Her pussy sloshing with wet smacks as he made the bed shake.
"OOOh OUI!!" she cried, shaking eyes rolling up as she climaxed. "UUgh!! Ugh mmn!!!" he fell onto her, pinning her to the bed, grunting like an animal as his hips used bounced off her body like a springboard, "Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uuhhhhh!!" he rapidly jerked in and out of her as she body writhed beneath him.
"AHhhgHH! HAA!!" he slammed deep into her pussy as his load exploded down into her body. "T-Take my load! OOOH god…" he roared loud and rough.
"Uugh! Ooooh your sperme is so hot…" she whimpered as he planted his cock inside her oozing pussy, slowly wiggling his hips as he pinned her. "And you are so deep inside…" she cooed, licking her lips temptingly. "You bad boy… trying to put a bebe in me?" she giggled, wiggling her lower body as he twitched.
He smiled cheekily at her as she moaned, his hips slowly bouncing again. "Oooh." She whimpered as he pressed her to the mattress.
"This is the 'mating press'…" he grinned as her body quivered excitedly. "Hentai's #1 breeding position…" she didn't quite know what hentai was, but she certainly loved the feeling of someone fully on top of her. He slowly began to slide his cock in and out, as if debating whether to pull out or not… then he roughly slammed back inside her.
"Ah-ahhhh…" she shuddered.
"I'm going to knock you up."
"Oooh!" she gasped as he began slammed inside her again. "Ah! AH! AH! You. BAD. BOY!!" she cooed, "OOooh!" she shuddered, spasming around him as he made her cum, "Uugh I love it! Harder! Harder!!"
"UGH! YEAH! Yeah!! AHHH!!!" he slammed deep into her falling on top of her body, pressing her tits to his chest as he dug deep, pushed hard. "Take my cum! Take it!!"
"GIVE IT TO MEEEEE!"
"OH yeah!! UGH!!!"
"Ooh… inside me." She encouraged, shaking as her legs clenched up, forcefully pinned beneath his body. "Cum on Mon ours. Cum for Meeee…" she moaned as his hands slid down her legs, "MMmn! MMMN!!!" they hooked beneath her ass, pulling her up to meet his pounding thrusts, "Ahh!! AHHH DIRTY… bastard!!" she hissed, shaking, climaxing.
"HAAAa!!!" his came hard and deep, their bodies shaking as he collapsed onto her, spraying deep inside her once more as she panted for breath, sweaty and sticky. His hands slowly groping her ass cheeks as he attempted to inseminate her, his cock twitching and hips wiggling occasionally.
But Orders made sure EVERYONE was on the pill so… she won't spoil it for him.
"MMMN… Make me a mommy…" she cooed into his ear blearily as he twitched and fired one last shot. "OOoh tres bien…" she purred as he twitched again, but didn't fire anymore.
"That felt so good." He whined as he rolled off of her onto his side, she giggled. Sitting up and, pushing him onto his back. "What are-oooh shit…" he sighed as she crawled between his legs, hanging over his cock before taking her tits and squeezing them firmly around his member. "Uuugh…"
She smiled prettily at him, squeezing and bouncing her firm breasts around his cock as it twitched excitedly, rubbing against her skin as she spat between her cleavage. "You like my tits?" she cooed.
"Yeeees." He hissed, shaking as he lied prone, her tits smacking his lap, his cock twitching as his toes curled. "Uuugh." She sped up, watching his face as her tits smacked louder and louder.
"MMMn! MMMn! Cum for me… MMMMN!!" she moaned, "Cum for-ahh oui…" she cooed as ropes of semen oozed out of his tip, and onto her breasts… she squeezed lightly, tugging out the last drops as it pumped out a feeble few drops. She tugged off his tip, holding her breasts together as she sat upright… her breasts covered in his cum.
She was a little disappointed he didn't get it on her face… but that says more about her than him. He lied on the bed breathing heavily as she got off, strutting confidently naked across his room towards what seemed to be a small bathroom. "I am going to use your shower!" she noted as he groaned his understanding before quickly entering and taking the adjustable wand from the holding, quickly spraying down her tits and cleaning out her crotch.
As pristine as she was going to get, she got out. He had recovered as she strutted over to her pile of clothes, deliberately putting them on slowly. So he could watch her wiggle and jiggle into her tight shirt and pants, hooking her ass cheeks on her waistline as if having difficulty tugging them up, hearing him groan at the sight before slowly pulling them up over her ass. "Hee-hee." She giggled, shaking her rear before retrieving her shirt and slowly pulling it on only to find him standing before her and giving them a quick squeeze. "Ah-ah." She scolded, "Your time is up Mon ours."
He sighed and looked at her pleadingly. "…Just a little motorboating?"
She sighed. "…A quick one… ha-ha-ha!" she laughed as he buried then rubbed his face between her breast, she pushed him playfully away and tugged down her shirt. "Okay! Enough…" she cooed cheerfully. Holding out her hand.
He sighed and approached his couch, lifting the right cushion and grabbing a stack of bills to hand to her. She flicked her thumb over the money, and assumed it was all there. Then she gave him a kiss on the forehead. "Au Revoir!" she cooed as he blinked after her, a confused look on his face as she reached the door.
"…Wait are you French?" he asked confused as the door shut. Half a dozen frat boys were waiting outside for her as she winked at them, strutting by and not dignifying them with any more attention other than smacking away a wandering hand as she skipped down the stairs and out the front door back to the car.
Time: 10:42 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Bonjour Orders!" she smiled, handing the purple-eyed woman the stack of bills as Orders counted, then handed her back a fraction. "Merci."
"Comment allez vous Brielle?" Orders asked in PERFECT French as 'Stargirl' aka Brielle, smiled.
"Je vais bien" Brielle replied confidently.
Orders nodded, that was good enough for her. "Très bien. Bon mélange." She jerked her thumb towards the poker table, currently being used for blackjack. Surrounded by Katie, Britney, and Jackie. Slurping loudly on a milkshake. Brielle took a breath and approached.
"…May I sit?" she asked, gesturing to the empty seat by Katie.
"Sure, love." Cooed Britney in her own cock hardening accent. They all stared at her as she fidgeted nervously. The last time she was stared at by so many girls she got into a violent hair-pulling contest at the strip club she used to work at…
"Umm… what?" she asked nervously as Britney and Katie glanced at each other. Katie's furry tail swished lazily behind her on the chair. before finally, she leaned forward and asked completely straight-faced.
"Okay. We got to know." Katie purred, "…How MUCH did they cost?" she said, poking Brielle's right breast playfully.
"Oh." She jumped in surprise at the question because honestly- "Um… I'm not sure…" she said, glancing down at them. "When I was a dancer my former boss paid for them and told me not to worry about it."
"Oh… what happened to him?" Katie asked as Jackie, now interested in the conversation, slurped her milkshake and stared.
"Batman." Brielle noted flatly, as the rest of the girls nodded their understanding. "He got arrested a couple of months ago while I was in recovery. He was a trafficker apparently…"
"Well then it's a good thing he was caught." Britney noted. "A pretty 20-something thing like you with tits like those? That's more than worth what he invested."
"I'm only 19." Brielle corrected politely.
Jackie's milkshake was sprayed across the table in a perfect spit-take onto a rather un-amused Britney at the reveal. Jackie and Katie stared at Brielle as Jackie mumbled a surprised "What?"
Britney slowly plucked a napkin from the table and began to wipe herself down of the thick suggestive liquid. "Jackie, Love…" she began slowly "Men have to PAY to do that to me." Holding out her hand as Jackie reluctantly slapped a ten onto it. She glanced at it with a smirk noting, "Cheapskate."
"Well, Blackbeard gets to do it for free." Jackie pouted as Britney gasped before replying with posh indignation in her Londoner accent
"Cheeky bitch!" she got up in mock anger as Jackie scampered to the kitchen for a new milkshake, giggling like an escaping child. Brielle noticing some thick, leftover shake on Britney's hand, took it carefully towards her lips and licked it tentatively from Britney's finger. "MMn!" she cooed eyes widening delightedly, "Très bien! Jacqui! Get me one to S'il vous plait!" as Jackie confirmed her order.
"Kay!"
Britney's eyebrow rose and she held her hand out to Brielle, "Again love, Men have to pay me to do that." Brielle's blue eyes twinkled as she gently, but extremely suggestively, suckled Britney's finger clean before pulling away with a flick of her long tongue, her coy smile on her pouty lips. "…You're new. I'll give you a freebie." Britney smiled playfully before winking at Katie. "I like this bird."
End
'Mon ours' apparently means 'my bear'… think of that what you will. Also. Let's all appreciate the irony of a born French woman as a patriotic American type hero… just a little. Also yes, Superbabes has a Website. No, it doesn't say specifically how to 'order' and you can't order online. You have to call... just a little lore building.
And NOW for the butchering.
Comment allez vous Brielle? = How are you doing Brielle?
Je vais bien= I'm doing good
Très bien. Bon mélange. = Very good. Go Mingle.